Kosten

Kosten

Quantum
Willpower
Taint

Quantum Pool 50
Willpower Pool8
Initiative 20
Running17 m
Sprinting35 m

Bashing Soak21
Lethal Soak18

Physical

Strength
Mega
Brawl
Might

Dexterity
Mega
Athletics
Drive
Firearms
Legerdemain
Martial Arts
Melee
Pilot
Stealth

Stamina
Mega
Endurance
Resistance

Mental

Perception
Mega
Awareness
Investigation

Intelligence
Mega
Academics
Bureaucracy
Computer
Engineering
Intrusion
Linguistics
Medicine
Science
Survival

Wits
Mega
Arts
Biz
Rapport

Social

Charisma
Mega
Command
Etiquette
Perform

Manipulation
Mega
Interrogation
Streetwise
Subterfuge

Appearance
Mega
Intimidation
Style

Backgrounds

Allies
Attunement
Backing
Cipher
Contacts
Dormancy
Eufiber
Followers
Influence
Mentor
Node
Resources

Powers

Armour Tier 2 3 auto successes
12 soak vs Bashing and Lethal. Permanent.
Intuition Tier 1 Perception
Instinctively sense immediate danger to yourself, without necessarily identifying its source.
Psychic Shield Tier 1 2 auto successes
8 soak against Mental Blast and 8 automatic successes on Willpower rolls against direct mental powers. Does not protect against ordinary emotional manipulation. Permanent.
Sensory Shield Tier 1 2 auto successes
Cancels 8 successes from Strobe attacks and other sensory-disabling effects, such as tear gas. Permanent.

Enhancements

[Strength] Quantum Leap Strength+Might Roll Successes multiplied by 2 for kilometers jumped horizontally, or halved for vertical kilometers
[Wits] Enhanced Initiative: 2 Spend 1 Quantum to get +10 Initiative for a single turn.
[Wits] Multitasking Spend 1 Quantum to halve penalties for multiple actions.
[Wits] Quickness: 5 Spend 1 Quantum to act six times in a single turn without incurring dice penalties, but -10 Initiative.

Body Modifications

No body modifications.

Description

He is motion incarnate, a streak of darkness barely glimpsed before vanishing into the next step. Every movement is precise, calculated—too fast for the eye to fully register, yet never wasted. His body is lean and honed to absolute perfection, a blade refined to its sharpest edge, built not for brute force but for speed and efficiency beyond human comprehension.

The long, jet-black topknot trails behind him, a fleeting reminder of his presence before he disappears into the shadows once more. His face, the only part of him fully visible, is sharp and disciplined, an expression of quiet intensity that never falters. His eyes—dark as the abyss—are unreadable, focused always on something just beyond sight, anticipating threats before they exist.

Draped in a suit of the deepest black, he blends into the void itself, each thread seeming to drink in the light, erasing his outline from the world around him. No ornamentation, no unnecessary flair—just function and control. Only his hands and face remain bare, the last remnants of the man beneath the shadow, revealing the precision of fingers that move with impossible speed and the calm of a warrior who knows he cannot be touched.

Aberrations

No Aberrations